Storms of bereavement are keen; but, then, they are one of the Father's ways of driving me to Himself, that in the secret of His presence His voice may speak to my heart, soft and low.
风雨的磨难是尖锐的，但这是神驱驰我们接近他的方法之一，在他冥冥存在之中，用轻柔低沉的声音，向我们说话，透入我们心之深处。
My heart refuses to deny you its secret.
我的心执意要在你面前倾吐秘密。
I can only turn a blind eye to the familiar people, but in my heart, you are all the vision, you are my biggest secret, can not share with people the sweet and painful.
在熟悉的人群中，我只能将你视而不见，而在我的心里，你是全部的视野，你是我的最大秘密，不能与人分享的甜蜜与痛苦。
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